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I may look like a city slicker, shinin' up through his shoes.
Underneath, I'm just a cotton picker, pickin' out a mess of blues.
Show me where I start,
find a horse and cart.
I'm just a country boy, country boy at heart.
I may look like a bank teller, pushin' facts in a file.
But I'd rather be a hog caller, chewing cud on a sty.
Show me where I start,
find a horse and cart.
I'm just a country boy, country boy at heart.
I may look like a city slicker, shinin' up through his shoes.
Underneath I'm just a cotton picker, pickin' out a mess of blues.
Show me where I start,
find a horse and cart.
I'm just a country boy, country boy at heart.

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